Chapter Eighty-Eight: Domino's Death

Jos stroked Domino's cheek, and his eyes were reluctant: "Next, you have to take good care of yourself, if you can, find someone who loves you again, I can't ......." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I said I wouldn't let you die." Domino interrupted Joss and shouted, "I'm an angel, how can I not save you." ”

As he spoke, Domiruo's whole body suddenly exuded a strong holy light, and all the brilliance enveloped the two of them together in an instant, forming a light cocoon after a while.

It's useless, don't waste your strength, Joss said: "Although your healing ability can also repair injured internal organs, it is completely unable to restore the internal organs that have been shattered. ”

"Shut up, I said I wouldn't let you die." Domino shouted with tears streaming down his face.

"Hmm."

This is...... Suddenly, Joss was full of amazement: "How is this possible, the internal organs are actually slowly reorganizing." ”

I said that I won't let you die, looking at Jos's abrupt appearance, Domino couldn't help but say softly: "Aren't you surprised?" I'm an angel, don't you know that the Devil Fruit also has a higher realm, which is a realm called 'Awakening', as I have eaten the fruit of the Angel Series, my awakening ability is innate, and it is completely different from other abilities. ”

Awakening is almost impossible for other abilities to achieve, but for me, who has eaten the fruit of the Angel series, I have awakened an ability that belongs to the unique ability of the angel the moment I eat the fruit.

"Archangel's Prayer." Whatever I want, I can do it......

Jos carried Domino, who was pale at this time, a sickly paleness, and he found that as his internal organs recovered, Domino's breath weakened.

Jos's face changed, he finally knew what kind of ability this was, it was completely a life-for-life ability.

Live... Before the words could be spoken, Jos's mouth was gagged.

"Hmm" Jos couldn't help but struggle, if it was before, he would definitely enjoy it, but now he didn't have that mood at all, but how could he break free with no strength.

At this moment, Joss just looked at her, she looked at him just as mischievously, her smile was still so elegant, her eyes were still as intoxicating as at first, but ...... But his heart felt as if it were about to be crushed.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally when Jos found that his internal organs were intact, the beauty in front of him closed her eyes, and then he saw her body turn into a little white light and melt into his body.

Why, Jos muttered to himself, two tears slipped from his eyes, and then his eyes slowly closed together, and he didn't know if he was too tired to fall asleep, or because he couldn't accept this fact and fainted.

Looking at Jos, who was breathing slowly, everyone was silent, although Jos was alive, they knew that it was more cruel to Jos than to die, and they couldn't even bear to face Joss when he woke up.

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is another day, in a certain cabin of the warship, Jos is lying on the bed with his eyes closed, he has been sleeping for twelve hours, from the moment Jos fell unconscious, Zefa has been sitting on the edge of the bed and watching Jos.

Zefa looked at his son, who showed no signs of waking up, Joss at this time exactly as he had been when he was younger, his sickly pale skin had changed to a healthy wheat color.

In the past, Joss looked weak because of his pale skin, but now Jos looks exceptionally strong and powerful.

At that moment, Jos's eyelids moved, and then slowly broke away.

"Awake?"

Jos looked at Zefa and said 'um' in response.

Zefa looked at Jos's eyes, and when he woke up, his eyes did not show sadness, pain, etc. It's like forgetting everything about yesterday.

However, the more he did this, the more Zefa felt that something was wrong, and he hoped that Joss would cry out loud so that he could vent the pent-up emotions in his heart.

Zefa wanted to open his mouth to comfort him, but he was about to open his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

Outside the window, the weather was sunny today, and neither of the two in the room spoke, which made the already quiet room suddenly become oppressive.

The sea breeze kept beating against the window, like a tired hand, plucking the dry strings, and the sound made Zefa in the room even more dull.

"Dad." Jos suddenly shouted at Zefa.

"Hmm," Zefa replied, his voice low and listless.

"I'm sorry." Zefa looked at Jos with a look of self-reproach: "If I had come faster, you wouldn't have been seriously injured, and Ah Nuo wouldn't have sacrificed to save you, I'm really not a qualified father." ”

"No, it's not." Jos shook his head: "I asked Domino to follow, if I wasn't too weak, this kind of problem wouldn't have happened." Jos blamed himself, if he hadn't married her, Domino wouldn't have died, although Domino was only a small trick in the original book, she could at least survive to the end, and she was also the warden of Impel's Great Prison.

And now, because of his arrival, everything has changed, is this the consequence of changing the plot, is this a warning?

He asked himself, he didn't have the idea of changing the plot, he just wanted to go through the last part of the infinite journey quietly, this is really ridiculous!" Joss looked self-deprecating.

"I want to go out and walk alone." Jos stood up, put on his coat of justice, and said.

"Okay" I'll help you talk to the marshal, Zefa responded in a low voice.

Jos strapped the slashing knife to his waist and turned to look at Zefa again, "You've always been a good father. After he finished speaking, the figure seemed to move instantly, and it had already appeared on the sea, and then a few flickering seas lost his trace, and it was not a sound that could only be used after returning to the blade, but it was strange that he actually used it without returning the blade at this time.

"Am I really a good father?" Zefa muttered. He looked at his son who had appeared on the sea, Jos had been too smooth in the past ten years, and what he was most worried about now was whether his son could survive this hurdle.

Yes, Jos looked calm on the surface just now, but as a father, he knew that he was on the verge of collapse, and he knew his son's state at this time, he really wanted to chase it out, but he couldn't chase it, because he knew that his son needed to vent, and the most effective way to vent was to cry out loud.

Since his mother died, the child has become as sensible as an adult, and he has never cried since then, even if he has been trained by himself to die, he has not complained, he is too sensible.

Zefa knew his son's temperament, even if he wanted to cry, he wouldn't cry in front of him, because he knew that his son didn't want him to worry, so he didn't chase him out. (To be continued.) )